and ghosts go their separate ways Who do you think I am""Having said that, An Xue Tang scoffed with a sarcastic smile, and in a yin-yang manner, said, “In all the years I, An Xue Tang, have lived, th...Seeing that Mo Yunjing had no patience for him, Lan Chu Xiao helplessly smiled, "Your Majesty, at least I'm your uncle, can't we have a chat"

Of course, Mo Yunjing wouldn't believe his words.

Just as I was about to tell him to just say what he needed, Mo Yunjing saw the carriage parked in the distance.

He could sense someone behind the carriage curtain. That person had just lifted it to glance at him. An Xuetang finished speaking, the man's patience seemed to have run out. He wanted to attack An Xuetang, but just then, several silver needles suddenly flew in from the window and headed straight for...